Djinn starting from Marvel

Lin Jiu walked out of room 2442, followed the dark corridor to the elevator door, and pressed the down button. He was going to check out a shop on the first floor.

It turned out that Lin Jiu, like Chen You, rented a store in this old apartment. However, unlike Chen You's fried rice stall, Lin Jiu was doing his own business and opened a simple Taoist temple.

Even in an old apartment, a gathering place for poor people, there is still a need for life and death comfort. Lin Jiu used to do exclusive monopoly work, and the business has always been pretty good.

While waiting for the elevator to come up, Lin Jiu suddenly felt a dense air rising from the ground. The light white air had filled up to his ankles. The whole building seemed to be smoking. The smoke accumulated quickly, and the fog was cloudy. The aura was terrifyingly heavy, even heavier than the yin ashes of Lin Jiu's homemade ashes cigarettes.

"How is this possible! The time has obviously not come yet!" Lin Jiu looked at her wrist in shock. The pointer on the watch was still around ten o'clock, which was still very early before twelve o'clock.

Lin Jiu is very familiar with the current situation. This is a standard excuse for Yin soldiers!

The reason for the familiarity is also very simple, he was the one who caused this incident.

Before coming to this world, Lin Jiu's end was approaching and his life was not long. As a Taoist priest with some strength, Lin Jiu did not want to die like this.

In the end of the Dharma era, when zombies no longer exist and Taoism is not flourishing, after the former Taoist priests who exorcise ghosts and slay demons die, they can go to the underworld and find a good job with their charisma. Those with strong connections and high charisma can even become "bank presidents" in the future. , but now after going down, the Taoist priests will not have any special treatment. If you die, you will die.

In order to avoid death, Lin Jiu chose an extremely destructive method to extend his life, that is, borrowing life, borrowing the life of a baby.

Burn the corpse of a dead baby into ashes, refine the soul and vitality in it through secret techniques, and then gather the vitality into your own body by smoking to cover up the death energy that cannot be hidden in the first place. In this way, you can avoid the call of the underworld. Lingering in the world.

The biggest problem with this method is that once it is used for a long time, the baby's resentment and accumulated death energy will increase together, which will completely lead to a path of no return. Not only can it no longer be stopped, but it is also very easy to provoke people to come to investigate. The dark soldier of the problem.

After all, the lives in this building are constantly passing away, but not a single soul has been received in the underworld. As the lead party, the Yin soldiers will naturally come to investigate.

In order to reduce the possibility of conflict with living people, the time when Yin soldiers appear is usually after midnight, or when the building is at its lowest vitality. This time does not meet either of these two requirements. .

Regardless of what went wrong, Lin Jiu immediately started working on a way to escape.

After pressing the elevator button a few times, the elevator stopped on the floor below. I didn't know what it was doing.

With an estimate in his mind, Lin Jiu put his fingers together, pinched and turned them over, and a purple talisman appeared on his fingertips.

The talisman is a medium for borrowing the law. The darker the color of the carrier, the stronger the effect. It means that what you do next will leave no room for others, neither for others nor for yourself.

It is still impossible to avoid the gathering Yin soldiers in this situation with just a purple talisman. Lin Jiu understands this very well. His own talisman level is very limited, not as good as Chen You who has been fried rice for so many years.

After thinking again and again, Lin Jiu took out an ink-colored Bagua, sandwiched the talisman among the Bagua, and then placed it on his chest. At the same time, he pressed two fingers on the center of the Bagua, and silently recited the spell in his mouth.

Go against the Eight Diagrams, cut off the path to life, break into the Heavenly Gate, and go against Heaven!

The purple talisman was stained with blood on the fingertips, revealing a strange black color, and disappeared into the corridor with Lin Jiu.

At the door of 2442, the Yin soldiers gathered appeared. These Yin soldiers were thin and tall. They were wearing some rags, their faces were covered tightly, and each of them was holding a paper parasol in his hand. , where the parasol passes, the Yang Qi is not generated and the spiritual energy is silent.

After the Yin soldiers appeared, they began to investigate along the corridor. They were followers of death energy. As long as they discovered a little bit of death energy leaked, no one could hide it.

The reason why Lin Jiu appeared at the door of 2442 was because Lin Jiu had smoked an ashes cigarette in the room not long ago. The baby's anger covered the death energy emanating from his body, but it also disturbed the balance of life and death here.

Lin Jiu looked at these familiar-looking Yin soldiers with a calm expression. His half-full strength would definitely not be able to go head-to-head with a group of Yin soldiers on his own, but it didn't matter, these Yin soldiers couldn't detect his existence. He used to Already tried it once.

The Yin Soldiers slowly moved forward. At this time, the spirituality and sixth sense in the living body would make them subconsciously avoid collision with the Yin Soldiers. After all, if they collided with the Yin Soldiers once, let alone three years of serious illness, if they didn't get it right, they might directly It’s gone.

When the Yin soldiers passed by Lin Jiu, Lin Jiu's eyes were fixed on the pair of Yin soldiers. He felt that something was wrong, as if something had been mixed in, but he had never observed it so arrogantly before. If you don't come out, something might get mixed in.

Suddenly, the Yin soldier walking at the end slowed down and looked at Lin Jiu's hiding place with his eyes under his hat.

In an instant, Lin Jiu's whole body tensed up, and the pressure on Bagua on his chest became a little stronger. A faint black light emerged from several directions of Bagua.

If they were discovered today, even if they had to pay a certain price, Lin Jiu would have to keep all the Yin soldiers.

Fortunately, this seemed to be just an accident. The Yin Bing did not stop. After looking at Lin Jiu through a thick "barrier", the Yin Bing disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Lin Jiu gasped for air and thought about it in her mind. It was still not suitable to take risks now. She should go back to 2442 for now.

It's not too late to wait until tomorrow morning to go downstairs to find out.

In room 2110, Lin Fengjiao, who was in a daze, smelled a smell on the tip of her nose, and she immediately woke up.

The Yin soldiers took advantage of this? !

"Dad, don't move around in the room. I'll go out and take a look." Lin Fengjiao picked up a whisk hanging on the wall, opened the door, and looked outside.

Dad sat on the bed, with his right hand curled up in his sleeve, and his fingertips kept rubbing on the surface of the talisman. Obviously, he also felt the approach of the Yin soldiers, although what Dad learned was not the same as the Taoism that Lin Fengjiao and the others learned. , but some things are still common.

Through the crack in the door, Lin Fengjiao saw the vaginal passage slowly forming in the corridor. She hesitated for two seconds and stepped out of the door.

There were several yellow talismans between the five fingers. Lin Fengjiao pulled out a few more from the whisk and used them as silk threads. She simply set up a seven-star demon-subduing array on the door, which could not only hide 2110 but also provide Lin Fengjiao with some necessary things. support.

When the Yin soldiers appeared on this floor, Lin Fengjiao did not hide them. She just stood aside politely with the whisk on her left hand.

The Yin soldiers gradually approached, Lin Fengjiao pinched a seal with her left hand, "Taoist Lin Fengjiao, please speak to the Yin soldiers."

The Yin soldier didn't pay attention, didn't even turn his head, and just walked forward on his own.

Lin Fengjiao felt strange. Are the Yin soldiers these days so disrespectful?

"Taoist Lin Fengjiao! Please stop the Yin soldiers!" Lin Fengjiao shouted softly, and the seven-star demon-subduing array behind him lit up, complementing the light of the whisk in his hand.

The Yin soldiers here probably don't know why many Taoist priests can get preferential treatment in the underworld. The protection of ancestors and senior masters is part of it, but it is mainly achieved by "fist".

In this case, the Yin soldiers at the back stopped.

There is no way, Lin Fengjiao is like, if she doesn't give him any face, she won't give him any face, so what else can she do?

"Why did you stop the Yin soldiers?"

Why is this Yin soldier so polite? An old ghost who has been dead for a long time and has not been reincarnated?

Lin Fengjiao felt strange, and now was not the time to dwell on this, "May I ask what the important matter is for the Yin soldiers to show up before they are still in the dark?"

This is also one of the reasons why Lin Fengjiao dared to call the Yin soldiers. He was reasonable. The Yin soldiers agreed not to show up until after twelve o'clock. It was still early before midnight. Why would they come out at this hour?

"It has nothing to do with you! Leave as soon as possible and don't make yourself angry."

Leaving behind a word, the Yin soldier hurriedly followed the team and disappeared from Lin Fengjiao.

...Why do I feel like this Yin soldier Lian Weiyin doesn’t know what he means?

Moreover, no registration information was given, the team did not stop during the whole process, and there was no obvious identification mark on his body. The overall feeling was that this sinister soldier was out of tune with the team...

This Yin soldier must have sneaked in.

Lin Fengjiao shook her head. Why would anyone join the Yin soldiers for nothing? They think life is too comfortable and are looking for excitement?

But, it's really strange.

Lin Fengjiao stood at the door, and all she could think about was what was wrong just now. The more she thought about it, the more such things happened. What was right now seemed to be wrong.

Squeak, the door of 2112 opened a little, and Constantine showed his head. "Mr. Lin Fengjiao, it's so late, why don't you go to bed? Did you find something? Do you need my help?"

"Oh, no, it's just a little dusty. Clean it up." Lin Fengjiao patted the whisk at the door and responded with a smile.

"Okay, I'll go to bed first. Remember to contact me if you need anything." Constantine retreated and closed the door.

This ghost guy... must have felt that the Yin soldiers had left, so he opened the door to see what was going on.

Constantine's actions made Lin Fengjiao have more guesses.

Lin Fengjiao didn't really like dealing with foreigners, let alone foreigners with their own agendas. This was why Lin Fengjiao strongly requested to live in the same room with her father.

Although my father also came back from abroad to visit relatives, he was more comfortable than getting along with two foreigners.

Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow, it's too weird here.

Lin Fengjiao shook her head, pointed with her right hand, and the power of the seven-star demon-subduing array behind her hit the ground, leaving seven small dots. The yellow talisman on the door also dimmed a lot after being activated once.

There was no talking all night, and in the early morning of the next day, everyone was basically awake.

"Dad, what's for breakfast?"

Lin Fengjiao finished taking care of her personal hygiene, folded her Taoist robe and put it in her handbag. She also packed away her fly whisk and Taomu sword. After the showdown with her father, she no longer planned to be secretive.

Otherwise, if every teammate of the entire team is guarding, that does not mean guarding nothing.

"A cup of soy milk, two fried dough sticks, and a fried dough stick." Dad yawned, looking like he didn't sleep well last night.

"...I think they have these things here." Lin Fengjiao said with a smile. Yesterday, Lin Jiu gave everyone a little money. From this point of view, Lin Jiu didn't want to provoke anyone, but what happened in the end? So, I still have to watch it.

"Then just bring daddy whatever you want." Dad leaned back and said, "Get daddy some hot water. Dad wants to make a cup of coffee."

"Okay, then you can rest here first and don't run around. If you need anything, remember to call me." Lin Fengjiao said and went out.

Many residents in Pigeon House are getting up. They have no choice but to live under pressure. It is the mainstream here to get up early to make money to support their families.

Riding the elevator all the way down, Lin Fengjiao had no intention of looking for the crystal ball immediately.

The entire Pigeon Building is more than twice the size of an ordinary apartment building. Finding a crystal ball purely by manpower is a bit like finding a needle in a haystack. It is better to collect some information first before acting.

The fried rice stall was also open in the morning, but as Lin Fengjiao thought, there was no fried food, but some pasta, which was enough to fill the stomach, was economical, and looked delicious.

"Uncle Yan, morning." Lin Fengjiao greeted Uncle Yan who was sitting on his seat eating ramen.

"Good morning to you too. How did you sleep last night?" Uncle Yan responded with a smile.

"Not bad." After Lin Fengjiao placed the order, she sat opposite Uncle Yan, "Uncle Yan, I don't see that the shop is open very much. It seems that no one is doing business."

"How can we afford a few stores in a place as big as ours?" Uncle Yan shook his head and said, "Ayou's fried rice restaurant is usually open, and rice shops are usually open on weekends, and they also sell some daily necessities. You can go and take a look if necessary, and then there is the mourning hall, which was open fine, but I don’t know what happened, but it hasn’t been opened for several months.”

Funeral hall? Lin Fengjiao looked at the side corner of the first floor. There was an incense burner there. The ashes inside had no smoke at all. It had indeed been a long time since it had been refilled.

"Uncle Yan, the owner of this mourning hall must be very prosperous. Who would open a shop now that they have financial freedom?" Lin Fengjiao inquired from the side.

"He can't be developed." Uncle Yan, a good old man, acted aggressively for the first time, but after finishing speaking, he blinked, "By the way, who is this boss? Why don't I remember?"

While Uncle Yan was thinking, Lin Fengjiao suddenly smelled a strong corpse gas from his body. The sun suddenly became colder, and all the noise around him disappeared, as if Lin Fengjiao had touched some switch.

"Don't think about it if you can't remember it. By the way, Uncle Yan, do you know where the hot water is?" Lin Fengjiao quickly changed the subject.

Don't talk about it yet, just repeat the topic and everything will be normal again.

"Hot water? Is the water heater in your room broken?" Uncle Yan asked.

"Yes, I tried it yesterday and no hot water came out."

"There may be something wrong. After all, no one has lived there for so long. I'll find someone to pick it up for you later." Uncle Yan said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Yan."

"You're welcome, we're all neighbors. Hey, your noodles are here. Try them quickly. They won't taste good if they're lumpy."

Lin Zhengying nodded, broke his chopsticks, and continued chatting with Uncle Yan, but his mind was on the mourning hall.

Just recalling the owner of the mourning hall made Uncle Yan have such a big reaction. It seems that it is an important place and needs to be investigated.